Hhhhhhhhhhhhh. sssaaammm bus karo aaaaaaaaahhh main mar jaoooongiaaaaaaaaahhh . main aur bhi josh main aane laga aur uski chut main apni jeebh ghusane...laaga. Mere maan tha ki wo bhi mere lund chuse par abhi main usse jhijhak ke mare kah nahi paa raha tha. Usne ek hath se mera lund zor se pakra hua tha aaur apni aankhe band karke aaaaaaaaahhhh ooooooohhhh kar rahi thi. Uski chut ekdum gili ho rahi thi. Main samaj gaya ki ek baar uski chut paani chod chuki hai. Ab main usse chodne ki taiyari. He smiled at that thought and wondered if she was cruel enough not to spank him. Jill continued to spank Greg until the only two thoughts in his head were the sting in his ass, and the pleasure from his cock. Swat after swat focused him on nothing else.Jill knew her husband well and when she felt that he was near his climax she brought down a flurry of blows on each red cheek. She stopped suddenly before his release and hugged him to her thighs to stop him from grinding. Greg let out a deep. It was supposed to be a week, just to explore the new sales area. Then it was ten days. There was a bigger complex attached to the hospital than he had been led to believe, which meant more doctors to visit. Then it became thirteen days. As long as he was in the area, he might as well take some of the more lucrative doctors for a round or two of golf. Then it was another week to help train a new representative in a neighboring area. That's how it's played. That's how sales are made and. We were all playing around on the raft that is anchored in the lake, when Tammy lost the bottom of her suit. Well the teenaged male hormones were quick to respond. Before I go any further let me say there was never ANY actual sex this entire week, but the sexual tension was INTENSE to say the least. We tried to find her bottoms but after looking for a long time we gave up looking. Tammy had some keys attached to the draw string so the guys said the suit is most likely at the bottom of the.